This zombie looks different

"Let's go." Mo Ansen interrupted their conversation.

It was just dawn when they set off from Zhongqiuchen's home, and it was less than eleven o'clock now. The sun at noon in early summer was particularly bright, but the three of them couldn't feel any warmth in the sun.

Zhong Qiuchen led the way and headed towards the expected direction.

After the three of them walked forward for about ten minutes, their eyes suddenly opened up. They walked out of the tall and short buildings and came to a wide place with relatively low buildings.

The building in front of them is not so much a building as it is a simple iron house built with a few pillars, but the area of ​​the house is very wide, a full several hundred square meters.

Inside the room were rows of stone tables, on which were rotten or shriveled black objects, and in the aisle in front of the stone tables were countless figures hidden in the darkness.

The peculiar stench of the vegetable market has not dissipated even after several years, and the three of them could vaguely smell the smell from a long distance away.

The three of them didn't disturb the zombies inside, and went around quietly to the left. The left side of the vegetable market was the school, but the two were not close to each other. There was a road and two old residential areas in between.

Although the community is very old, and the walls have been weathered and peeled off, but because of the convenient location, it is still full of accompanying students and people from the vegetable market.

At the beginning, the virus broke out so violently that there was no time for the higher-ups to convey the warning message, so many people were infected by the attack without even knowing what happened, which caused wandering zombies to be almost everywhere nearby.

Zhong Qiuchen took Mo Ansen and Xue Weiwei all the way to the left, and walked straight forward for five or six minutes, but still didn't see any gap that they could pass through.

Seeing that they had reached the side of the road and were approaching the community, Zhong Qiuchen had to stop.

"How did you get there before?" Xue Weiwei lowered his voice.

In this case, it is impossible for them to use the previous slapstick trick, which also made him more curious about how Zhong Qiuchen passed before.

"They didn't see me."

Xue Erwei was dumbfounded, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted.

"Go up." Mo Ansen said.

From the two of them, what Ansen was referring to was not the iron roof of the vegetable market, but the roof of the self-built commercial houses outside the market.

This vegetable market is considered to be the largest vegetable market in the vicinity. The land is not as valuable as the land in the commercial center, but it is also valuable. Therefore, a small two-story small area around the tin house that should have been a parking space was privately built. One-story house, the second floor is used as a storage room, and the first floor is a store of various dry goods, seafood, and cheap shoes and socks.

After a few years, from the rows of stalls extending from the store, we can still see the prosperity of the past.

"It's a pity..." Xue Weiwei glanced over the moldy and spoiled dry goods, and his Adam's apple slipped even more disappointingly.

Zhong Qiuchen looked around the roof slightly on tiptoe, the roof was not free of zombies, when the virus broke out, some people climbed on it, and even blood stains could be seen on the wall, but after they became zombies, they were attracted by other people, and remained There are only two on the roof.

The roof is an open place, but fortunately, the iron roof of the vegetable market blocks the sight of most of the zombies below. As long as they don't make any noise, they are indeed considered safe.

At least it's safer than other places.

"I'll go up first." Zhong Qiuchen said and went to the bungalow in front.

Mo Ansen followed closely behind.

Trotted two steps to the side of the house, Zhong Qiuchen kicked hard on the wall, and went up to the roof of the second floor as silently as a cat.

Landing on the ground, Zhong Qiuchen bowed his waist and looked around vigilantly. After making sure that he didn't attract any attention, he looked down.

Mo Ansen was also very agile, except for using his ability to thrust the knife into the wall for leverage, he hardly made any sound.

Seeing Mo Ansen coming up, Zhong Qiuchen was about to go back to grab Xue Erwei, when he saw Xue Erwei jump up with a run-up, and then hung on the wall with a snap.

After thumping on the wall twice, he came up smoothly.

Seeing Zhong Qiuchen staring at Xue Erwei all the time, Mo Ansen said mercilessly, "I bought my brain."

"what?"

Zhong Qiuchen looked at Xue Erwei sympathetically, but said nothing.

Xue Weiwei has good physical fitness, but his brain does not seem to be working well.

Without stopping, the three of them leaned against the wall on the other side of the vegetable market and bent forward.

The two zombies who were also on the roof were pacing in a daze with their backs facing away from them.

The entire layout of the vegetable market was rectangular, and when the three of them ran along one side of the roof to the end, one of the zombies slowly turned its head.

The three of them stopped immediately, their bodies were stiff and motionless, not even daring to breathe.

Zhong Qiuchen maintained the posture of bending over, but his hands couldn't help clenching the bow on his shoulders.

The zombie looked at this side blankly, as if wondering why there were a few more things in his own territory, but his brain was not strong enough to think about such a complicated matter. After staring at the three for a long time, he gave up. Continue to move slowly.

When he moved his back to this side, the three of them, whose foreheads were covered with cold sweat, dared to let out a breath.

Running along the bungalow to the end, what awaited the three of them was not a building, but a small parking lot that could park two cars side by side. The cars parked here were small trucks that came from big hotels or restaurants.

Zhong Qiuchen half-kneeled on the roof and poked his head out. There were a dozen zombies in several trucks. They should be the employees and drivers who came to buy vegetables.

After looking at the bottom, Zhong Qiuchen looked at the opposite side again, there was a row of buildings at the end of the truck, if they went over the top of the truck, they would be able to reach the window on the second floor opposite.

Zhong Qiuchen stepped back a little and looked at Mo Ansen and Xue Weiwei.

Mo Ansen was obviously also thinking about how to get out of the predicament, and he had obviously thought about it with Zhong Qiuchen, but Xue Erwei was still completely out of the situation, and he was nervously staring at the two zombies on the roof behind who might turn back at any time.

Zhong Qiuchen and Mo Ansen looked at each other. After meeting the other's clear eyes, he glanced at the zombies in the distance and below, and quickly got up and walked towards the roof of the car ahead.

The moment his feet landed, there was a clear clicking sound, and Zhong Qiuchen almost immediately rushed to the opposite side like a sharp arrow.

Skimming quickly over the roofs of the two trucks, Zhong Qiuchen didn't think about it slowly, and directly smashed the glass of the opposite building with an axe and jumped in.

When he landed, the sound had already spread.

The ear-piercing sound of glass and the sound of iron sheets being trampled into the hollow pierced the silence, causing the originally dead world to boil instantly, and countless weird roars began to sound.

Landing on the ground, when Zhong Qiuchen looked up from the room, Mo Ansen had already rushed over after him.

Zhong Qiuchen immediately stepped aside and let Mo Ansen in. At the same time, he took off the bow on his shoulder and pulled it away, shooting towards Xue Erwei's back.

Xue Erwei was still in a daze, until the arrow shot by Zhong Qiuchen knocked down the zombies that had rushed to his back, and then he reacted and ran quickly.

He was not bad in physical fitness, and the whole process didn't take much time, but even so, when he jumped into the window, the zombies that were originally in several trucks had already climbed to the window.

Mo Ansen pulled away Zhong Qiuchen who was raising the axe, and quickly twisted the armrest behind him, directly sealing the entire window.

"Run up!" Zhong Qiuchen rushed out while speaking.

The sound had already spread, and the entire vegetable market and even the nearby zombies were already in commotion. Running down at this time was tantamount to death.

"What's going on?" Xue Weiwei asked while running up.

"The roof is just a thin layer of iron." Zhong Qiuchen knew something was wrong the moment he stepped on it and felt the concave force under his feet.

The pickup truck was originally supposed to be a convertible, but the roof was changed privately to prevent the vegetables from getting wet in rainy days.The reconstruction is still very poor, with only a thin layer of iron on the top.

Zhong Qiuchen ran up the four floors in one breath, his movements were extremely light, and he hardly made any sound.

After reaching the top floor, Zhong Qiuchen saw that there was no way to continue going up, so Zhong Qiuchen looked at the corridor and chose one to run to.

When he came to a house, Zhong Qiuchen stopped and turned his head.

Mo Ansen understood almost immediately, and he quickly opened the anti-theft door.

The three went in, and Zhong Qiuchen immediately guarded the house and handed over the back to Mo Ansen.The same was true for Mo Ansen. He handed over the situation inside the house to Zhong Qiuchen, and quickly closed the door himself.

They were lucky that there were no zombies in the house.

This is an office, it looks like it should be the management room of the vegetable market.

In the innermost part of the room is a desk, in front of it is a sofa, and in front of the wall on the right is a locker with a pile of documents inside.

Zhong Qiuchen put down the raised ax and listened with bated breath.

The vegetable market was completely bustling, and countless zombies roared, and the sound became louder and farther away, and the situation became worse.

After waiting for a while, Zhong Qiuchen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no zombies rushed up to the fifth floor where they were.

They reacted quickly, and those zombies only had time to gather downstairs and nearby, and they didn't know where they were.

"... It's not Zhong Qiuchen's fault." Xue Weiwei's voice came.

Zhong Qiuchen looked over, and Xue Erwei was struggling.

Xue Weiwei looked at Mo Ansen uneasily. He had no direct contact with Mo Ansen before, but he also knew that Mo Ansen was not a good-tempered person.

"He didn't know that the car was rebuilt, so I don't think he can be blamed for it, but the person who rebuilt the car..." Xue Weiwei whispered more and more, because the voice downstairs was getting louder and louder. Sooner or later, this speed will cause more commotion.

Mo Ansen glanced at Xue Erwei, then turned his gaze to Zhong Qiuchen, "Wait for them to calm down first."

Zhong Qiuchen nodded and found a place to sit down.

Mo Ansen also went to sit down.

Xue Weiwei, who was nervous for fear of Mo Ansen's attack, looked at the two people sitting in a row eating fruit, with a blank expression on his face. Isn't Mo Ansen angry?

When did he become so good-tempered?

Mo Ansen gave Xue Weiwei a cold look again, but ignored him.

At that time, he didn't realize that the truck had been remodeled, and from their point of view, they couldn't tell whether the iron sheet used after the remodel was thin or thick. It was a complete accident.

Besides, Zhong Qiuchen's physical fitness was the best among the three, even he couldn't react, let alone the others.

On the contrary, Zhong Qiuchen made the right decision immediately after finding out that something was wrong, and led them to the opposite side to minimize the danger. He had already done a good job, so what reason did he have to be angry?

Xue Weiwei glanced back and forth between the two of them. He walked to Mo Ansen and sat down. Before his butt touched the sofa, Mo Ansen stared him up.

"What about your brain?" Mo Ansen asked, if Xue Weiwei hadn't been in a daze to delay the meeting, they could have kept the situation under control.

Xue Weiwei was dumbfounded by the scolding, and he huddled in a ball and sat away from Mo Ansen. It was obviously Zhong Qiuchen's fault, why was he the one who was scolded?